The World of Masks

“Cough! Cough! ”

The epidemic coughed violently. The pain coming up from the abdomen messed with my head. It looked like a few entrails were crushed.

Seeing that, Chi Anne brutally smiled.

“Surely you had regenerative abilities? That's a relief. Whatever you do, you won't die. ”

Pan Chi Anne touched her thigh. A small splint rests on your smooth thigh. Pan Qian pulled it out. A sharp day reflects light.

“W-what are you doing?! ”

The face of the plague is pale. Chi Anne's smile became even darker in proportion to that.

“Told you? All we need is natia. You're like Dum. I don't know if I'm going to get punished for playing with a little bit of the dummy. ”

The face of the plague fades beyond the pale stage.

Stop it! Reyna! Stop your contractor!]

I'm familiar with Reyna's aversion to herself, but I have no choice but to cling to her. I literally felt like catching straws. However, the answer returned as expected was a terrible ridicule.

[Why? I'm talking about Saab, Natia. I hate it when you talk.]

I don't think I can hear you, so I pronounce it again. I can't see it, but the despair on Natia's face is drawn in her head. Of course Reyna was excited.

[So my lovely contractor. Be as cute as you can with Natia's contractor over there who doesn't want to be seen.]

“Hehe, just leave it to me. ”

With a lovely, really, really, extremely lovable look on her face, she approached the plague. The closer she approaches, the more the shiver of the plague grows.

“I'll lighten things up for now. ”

Pan Chi Anne's hand went up high. The grabbed scepter glows in horror. Drawing a beautiful silver curve, the monk was drawn to the arm of the plague without cause.

Puck!

“Ahhhh!”

Scream your throat out. She splattered on her face like a fountain of blood. Her imposing face becomes even more frightening.

[Screams pretty good. I think I'm gonna fall for it.]

Reyna's dead. She didn't say anything compared to what she sold. I just raised my hand at the top once again.

Qajik!

A second wound was made. Screaming like a pig's throat.

“Hahahahaha, hahahahahahaha! ”

Pan Chi Anne began to smile cheerfully. The laughter of those who torture people was an unbelievable fresh smile.

Please stop!]

After many years, the first man I love struggles with pain. Natia screams bitterly. However, the shout only provoked the sadism of Cheyenne and Reyna.

[Oh, I don't think my Natia likes it very much.]

“You can't do that. ”

Pan Chi Anne hurled a random attack. Maybe it's finally over. But it was too early to relax.

Tsk, tsk!

A red burnt brazier appeared to be burning just to look at it and entered the room.

“Uhh!”

Pan Chi Anne pulled out the iron rod that was in the brazier. It was also red.

“Now, hold on! ”

A little later, the face of the pandemic shrugged to see if he had anticipated the future. But Pan Chi Anne did not stop. I came back to the temple with a snort. It reminded me of a great horror movie.

“Gee, gee · · · · · · · ·, ugh! ”

Tsk, tsk!

The stench of burning flesh and smoke flows out. The heated iron rod grinds the thighs of the Temple.

[Stop, stop! Reyna, please stop! I'm sorry! I'll do anything! Stop it!]

Natia wails, but Pan Chi Anne does not speak out. Natia's grief was a sweet BGM to them, not a conversation to react to.

Tsk, tsk!

“Shhhhh!”

Starting with my thighs, my arms, belly, chest, and cheeks were flattened. The plague cracks and screams bloody. But the pain was unstoppable. The skin of the plague burned black everywhere.

“It's a great view. ”

I left a black mark on my body and saw the mouth-watering monument, and I muttered satisfactorily.

[What should we do next?]

“Well?”

Like his friends looking for the next game, Panchyenne casually picked out a torture tool while talking about Raina and Dorado. The pandemic looked at Pan Chi Anne. Vengeance and venom drip from the snow.

“I see you're still full of energy. ”

Pan Chi Anne was resilient. But it wasn't really impressive, it was just a childish reaction to be happy that the toy to play with was still intact. Her eyes sparkle like a child.

“But what about this? ”

Pan Chi Anne holds a large cutter. An ominous noise scatters through the air. It sounded like the laughter of the devil.

“Hey, what do you think I'm going to do with this? '

“Don't I know it! ”

A wounded beast howls roughly.

“I still have an arm. I'm really looking forward to when that moment will be broken, and when that eye will be desperate. ”

Pan Chi Anne came back to the side of the pandemic. Ignoring all of Natia's swearing and pleading, she puts the cutter in front of the face of the plague.

“Tsk!”

The plaque spit on Chi Anne's face. No force or special ability could fit into a simple needle. I turned my head lightly and avoided. Pan Chi Anne's eyes sank. Though she could not be harmed, the act of desecration was enough to ignite Pan Chi Ann's anger.

“How long will that last? ”

Pan Chi Anne stroked the body of the plague. From your chest to your stomach, and further down. Later, Chi Anne's hand grabbed the penis of the plague. “I heard men value this place so much? I heard that even if other body parts are cut off, they want to protect this place. ”

There must be a number of reasons such as the sexual desire that men have or the genetic desire to create offspring. Pan Chi Anne was well aware of her men's desires.

And how scared men are of losing their penises.

Tsk!

Pan Chi Anne tore the bottom of the plague. The lower abdomen of the temple was clearly exposed when the panties were removed.

“You pervert! ”

The sickness has broken its teeth. But there was a clear fear inside.

Brace yourselves!

The cutter is once again in big motion. Pan Chi Anne guessed what she was going to do, and the heart of the plague said, "Bang! 'Then I sat down.

“Fuck, fuck, I can't stop! ”

I twist my body around again. However, the frame of imprisonment that had not moved so far could not be released until now. The cutter draws closer and closer to the genitalia. Maybe it was the fear that was shrinking.

“Don't be so scared. What are you doing with all these tiny, little things? I mean, as a living person, I don't have to wear this. Wouldn't that be convenient? ”

Ulcer. The last name of a man and a woman is as absurd as it is different. But Chi Anne, who sold it in the first place, is not talking about persuading a pandemic. I'm just making fun of you.

“What do you want me to cut first? Testicles or penises? I'll take that kind of quest. ”

The cutter touched the penis. The creepy metallic coolness caused the backdrop of the remains to cool.

“Enough! Put this away! ”

“Well, I was going to give you the right to choose, but it doesn't help. ”

Pan Chi Anne made a pointy face. But then I smiled.

“Then I'll do as I please. ”

“Y-yeah, stop! ”

[Stop!]

Using the sound of one human and one god's cries as a background sound, Chi Anne empowered her hands.

Heave-ho!

The sound of a terrifying blade engaging.

“Aaaaahhhh!”

The painful scream echoes once more. A red blood stem flows from the lower abdomen of the plague. A little pouch-like thing falls down.

“I've removed one of the two. But it's better to get rid of a lot of things first, right? ”

No answer came back. The sickness was merely a faint groan. It messed with her planting again.

“When someone talks, answer them! ”

Phew!

I kicked the groin of the Plague. A scream that cannot be expressed resonates.

“Yes. You have to cry so well to be a good boy. ”

The plate cheek lifts the cutter again. The blood just spilled out of the day.

“Let's cut the rest, shall we? ”

After a short while, a terrible scream and a creepy optic center begin to ring like crazy in the room.

* * *

Eun-hee sits in a room with a round table with a serious face. There were other people around the table besides her. That's eight. They were the 'God-bearers' who were called Buryburias in the Colony of Destruction of AMSS Headquarters.

Their expressions were no different from Eun-hee's. I couldn't find my usual expression on Amy Bread's face.

“Well, did you get any information? ”

Charles asked Eun-hee. Eun-hee shakes her head horizontally.

“Not yet.”

Charles bit his lip.

“How could you do this? One or two were not abducted. Shouldn't we at least be tracking him? ”

“I was really prepared to stick my tongue out. Even an enemy like this deserves respect. ”

Eun-hee's voice was accompanied by a light feeling of emptiness.

“After putting the stunned superpowers in their sacks, some of the attackers took their sacks and fled everywhere. Our superpowers were almost extinct at the time, so we couldn't go after them, but they drank more. I only fled to places that didn't have people or CCTVs, like trails or sewers. And in the meantime, I mixed up a pile. I caught a few, but some of them came out of their sacks with something other than superpowers. ”

“What happened to the ordinary raiders? ”

“I threw it away. I resisted to the very end, and if I thought I was disabled, I'd kill myself neatly." ”

Eun-hee shakes her head.

“So you can't catch it? ”

Charles urgently asked.

“No, we can catch it. But it's going to take a little bit of time to search all over the country. The question is whether they'll get out of Korea before we do. ”

“It's a nightmare if that's the case. ”

Charles ripped his head off. Despite the collapse of the AMSS headquarters and the fact that they are now completely lost, it was still because of concerns about the remains of the pandemic.

The atmosphere in the room became dark. I looked at the table with a serious look.

However, Amy, who had been silent so far, frowned and said that she couldn't give me a dog.

“What is this? Is that all AMSS has? ”

Everyone's gaze was directed at her. Eun-hee also looked at her with cold eyes.

[You shut up!]

Griewood shouts. I felt like I was going to lose my mind because of this immature contractor who couldn't even understand the atmosphere. But instead of shutting Amy up, it provoked more of her refusal.

“Shut the fuck up, old man! That's right! The incompetent bastards are sitting at the top, so this is what happens! What a shame! ”

With the superpower of AMSS, even the reputation of the 'Godbearer', she was able to reign supremely high. But her identity (!), there is a risk that her status will be lowered if it is found that AMSS is such a lame organization. Amy genuinely thought so.

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